The Gangster's Baby Boy 2 [INDEFINITIVE HIATUS]

Chapter 022

Later that evening Maksim returned back to his house along with Katrina whom he wasn't able to take home since he didn't know where she lived and also couldn't simply leave her at the station. Even though the station they were currently staying in provided resting areas for some strange reason, Maksim couldn't leave a young woman by herself.

Maksim lived in a quiet and calming neighbourhood where each house was a few meters apart from others and each had their own garden. Maksim owned a nicely decorated and cleaned house along with a backyard where he planted gorgeous flowers and some other things.

Maksim brought Katrina into his bedroom and felt quite exhausted since, nicely put, she was hard to hold. He gently laid her down onto his cleaned sheets then covered her with the blankets before turning the lights off and walking out of the bedroom.

For some bizarre reasons he wasn't able to fall asleep. The feelings he discovered while having that little intimate moment with Katrina made his heart exercise in a way that exhausted and confused him. Also his mind was absolutely wrecked with naughty thoughts, which he rarely experienced.

He's a man that doesn't find a lot of people attractive. Most women are simply too touchy and clingy for him. Instead of spending his precious time with porno and women, he spend most of his time either studying hard for his future or taking care of his family.

Maksim massaged the space between his eyebrows and tried thinking about something different because these naughty thoughts were getting out of hand. He grabbed the remote controller and was going through the channels when he stopped at one which went from a normal commercial to something completely weird. It started with a woman chatting with an employee, they were having a decent and ordinary conversation, however it went downhill from there.

The answer for whatever Maksim was watching could easily be read from his expression, he was speechless and schocked.

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In the morning the phone beside Maksim's sleeping body awoke the still exhausted man. He reached his hand forward without opening his eyes hoping to succesfully pick it up from the table in front of the couch he was lying on, however instead of grabbing the phone he touched something wet and soft.